Trust me
I'm a joker on my best days
Oh is it just me?
Try to forget about us
In your own time
You're better off with a real man
Or someone in-between
Not with their head in the sand
Or bigger hands

I wasn't looking for anything serious
Peak adolescent with a lack of experience
She stared with her tote bag wet in the rain
I think she's carrying pain
How could I walk away?

I have this habit where I cower at neediness
Often mistaken for just being mysterious
She stared with her tote bag wet in the rain
I think she's carrying pain
I'd never put up a fight
Wouldn't wanna string you along
How can I make it alright?
Without getting it wrong

I wasn't looking for anything serious
Peak adolescent with a lack of experience
She stared with her tote bag wet in the rain
I have this habit where I cower at neediness
Often mistaken for just being mysterious
She stared with her tote bag wet in the rain
She stared with her tote bag wet in the rain
I think she's carrying pain
How could I walk away?

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